The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Different from ordinary high schools, the dormitories in Noble Middle School are spacious and built according to the standards of small apartments. The bedrooms only have one large bed.

It had been unoccupied for a long time and was a bit dusty.

Song Jiu let Lu Lie sit and rest while he cleaned the room a little and made the bed.

"There are several sets of unopened pajamas hanging in the closet. Do you want to take a shower?" Song Jiuzhao looked over at the sofa. It had been three hours since the fever subsided, and there was no problem taking a shower.

Although you haven’t sweated, your clothes will definitely smell a little bit and may be contaminated with bacteria, viruses, etc. It’s best to take them off and wash them. In summer, one night is just enough to dry them out.

Lu Lie's face was a little sickly pale, and his brows showed a little tiredness.

He nodded, picked up the largest pajamas in the cabinet, and entered the bathroom.

There was a gurgling sound from the toilet, and he probably wouldn't be able to get out for a while. The millet porridge just now was barely enough to fill my stomach, and I would get hungry quickly. After the fever subsided, I needed to eat more protein-rich foods.

Song Jiu thought for a while, then went to the department store downstairs to buy some yogurt, freshly cooked braised eggs, and some fresh grapes.

When he came back, Lu Lie was coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He was wrapped in summer pajamas and his belt was tied loosely. His movements revealed a large area of ​​chest and bruises.

Some looked like they were beaten, and some looked more like cuts with knives. Long bloodstains slanted across the entire chest.

Shocking.

Song Jiu's eyes fell on him for a moment, then he closed the door and put away his things, took out the hair dryer from the drawer, and walked over.

Blow someone's hair.

The bedroom was quiet, the two of them didn't speak, there was only the hum of the hair dryer running.

Song Jiu hesitated for a long time, struggling internally, and finally spoke.

"Lu Lie, although I don't know what happened, I think you should try to accept some new things." For example, my help.

"Sometimes it's hard to be alone." So, I want to help you, and I hope you don't refuse.

The two were very close to each other, one sitting and the other standing.

Lu Lie could easily smell the faint body fragrance of the other party. It was light and familiar, giving people an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, as if the homeless man who had been wandering had finally found a home.

warmth.

It's so nostalgic.

After waiting for a while and receiving no response, Song Jiu thought he had failed again, and a pair of big hands suddenly wrapped around his waist.

The incident happened suddenly. Song Jiu was unprepared and screamed. He couldn't help but lean on the boy's body, and his hands couldn't help but wrap around the man's neck to maintain balance.

But I was afraid of pressing the boy's wound, so I didn't dare to put all my body weight on him.

The man hugged the young man's waist, and his handsome face was pressed against his abdomen through a layer of clothing.

As expected, the boy's waist was thin and soft, and it was more than enough for a pair of big hands to wrap around it.

"What...what happened?"

Song Jiu hugged the boy's neck. Due to his special posture, he couldn't see the other person's expression and attitude, and felt uneasy.

I kept thinking over and over in my mind whether there was anything bad or unpleasant about what I just said.

Song Jiu quickly added, trying to save the bad atmosphere.

"Well, Mr. Lu, I'm not very good at math. I always ask you for advice and bother you. Why don't you become my tutor and explain math problems to me on weekends? Don't worry, the reward will definitely not be small. How about it? ?”

I am thin, my school uniform is white after washing, I skip breakfast, and I draft the certificate...

Lu Lie's family does not seem to be wealthy. The college entrance examination tests not only grades, but also a healthy body and a strong mind.

In adolescence, when a boy's self-esteem is at its strongest, it would be very hurtful to give money directly to save face.

After thinking about it, this method is the safest. It can not only help the task target quietly, but also improve one's own performance.

Win-win.

"It's true that I have a hard time understanding digital logic. You're the only one in the school who gets perfect scores on every math test. Please, just think of it as helping me."

Seeing that the boy at his waist was silent, Song Jiu moved his hand and tentatively put it on the back of the man's head. His fingers were immersed in the short hair and he stroked it carefully to comfort him.

Turning around, he moved forward and touched the other person's forehead.

You wouldn't know if you didn't touch it, but you would be shocked if you touched it. The boy's forehead was as cold as ice, and his body temperature was abnormally low.

Even though his hands and feet were cold due to malnutrition, even his forehead was cold.

Could it be that you caught the cold from taking a shower just now?

Song Jiu suspected that his feelings were wrong, so he put his palms on the boy's forehead.

It was warm and the body temperature was normal. It was indeed his imagination just now. How could a living person's forehead be cold?

There was a tingling sensation where the skin met, and Lu Lie's heartbeat skipped a beat. Except for grandma, no one had ever been so nervous about his body.

He raised his hand and grabbed the boy's wrist that was about to be withdrawn. It was slender and smooth.

"...Okay, I promise you." There was an indescribable hoarseness in his voice.

Song Jiu's eyes lit up, it was great, he could stay with the task partner on weekends and get closer to him.

It seems that stalking and taking the initiative are indeed very effective.

From the beginning of watching indifferently, to now not refusing, he felt that he was one step closer to completing the task.

The Song family can be regarded as a top-notch wealthy family. Song's father and Song's mother are very fond of their son and spend half a million pocket money on Songjiu Card every month. Five hundred thousand may be a little too little for other nobles, young masters and princesses who spend their money like gold, but he feels it is too much.

I couldn't spend it all every month, and almost all of it was saved in my own small treasury. The accumulated amount amounted to several million.

Hiring a private tutor is more than enough.

Song Jiu's salary is very high, 300,000 yuan per month, and he also covers all the boys' three meals a day. He has a good name, and he is tall and thin and not good-looking. I don't know, I think he is an abusive young master of the Song family.

And Lu Lie could easily get 300,000 just by tutoring Song Jiu in math every Sunday.

The price-performance ratio exceeds gold dozens of times.

Song Jiu thought that his intentions were well hidden and watertight, but Lu Lie was so smart that he could see through the other party's purpose at a glance and help in a roundabout way.

Pity him?

Have mercy on him?

It's too late, why do you have to wait for the flowers to wither before watering with rainwater.

To be precise, the flower no longer needs water because its roots buried in the soil have long since died and rotted.

But for some unknown reason, Lu Lie did not reject Song Jiu's kindness and agreed.

The relationship between the two men has eased.

Song Jiu finished blow-drying his hair, took out the ointment from the drawer, and after getting the other party's consent, applied the medicine little by little to the mottled scars on the person's chest.

With purple bruises and messy scratches, it's hard to imagine how heavy the attack must have been to make the injury so serious. As he got closer, he realized that the long wound was a bit large and couldn't be cut with a blade.

It looked more like broken glass.